Chu Xuning was obviously shocked.
These days, I have heard this word more than once or twice.
When this person was still alive, few outside the International Center knew of her existence, but after this person died, there was a shock.
"I was suddenly very curious about what kind of person she was," Chu Xuning lowered his voice, "After her death, everyone in the Liuyan Mercenary Group seemed to have disappeared without a trace."
I can't imagine what such a person looks like and why so many people trust her so much.
"There are no photos." Yu Shijin turned his face, and the hair on his forehead cast a shadow on his face.
Clean and slender fingers played with the lighter.
The lighter is black, with no visible material. It has a lifelike dragon embroidered on it, reflecting the cold light.
There was a "click" sound.
The blue flames shot up.
He looked at Chu Xuning, his face was slightly lowered, his expression was unpredictable, and his voice was very calm, "Everyone who knows her knows that she doesn't like to be photographed."
Just when Chu Xuning was stunned, a big man in black opened the door and came in, "Boss, Dr. Luo Xue agreed to see us."
Yu Shijin suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold and black, with a vague sharp color.
"Let's go." Xie Zhengyuan realized when he saw Yu Shijin walking out of the door, patted Chu Xuning who was in a daze and left together.
Dr. Luo Xue, a famous biologist in China, once participated in the production of biological and chemical weapons at the International Center.
Yu Shijin's main task this time is to escort Dr. Luo Xue back to the International Center. If he falls into the hands of those fugitives and biochemical weapons are used, it will be a catastrophe.
The heavy laboratory door opened.
A figure came out of it.
"What do you want from me?" Dr. Luoxue took off his sterile clothes, revealing the black clothes underneath.
A strand of snow-white ribbon hangs from his left hand, contrasting clearly with the black clothes.
Yu Shijin narrowed his eyes and paused for a moment, "When can the doctor leave?"
"It will take at least a month." Dr. Luoxue drank a cup of tea handed over by his assistant. "There are some problems with this experiment. I can't leave at this time."
The doctor was very busy. After saying a few words in a hurry, he was called away by researchers from other laboratories.
"In one month, the address here can be easily found, and the doctor is in danger." Chu Xuning frowned.
Yu Shijin opened the door and left. Before his back disappeared, he paused slightly and turned his head, "I'll go find Chiyue and protect the doctor."
Against the light, the face turned sideways was a little lonely, and the expression in the eyes could not be seen clearly.
"Looking for Chiyue, didn't you say that Chiyue only listens to one person?" After he left, Chu Xuning realized what he said and suddenly remembered something, "What happened to the doctor recently?"
Black clothes, white ribbon.
This is an expression of mourning.
"Have you noticed that Mr. Yu is also wearing black?" Xie Zhengyuan looked at his phone and looked at Chu Xuning coolly, "If you look at the international news, most of the people who appear on it are also dressed like this."
Chu Xuning realized that it was no wonder that the boss's favorite white shirt had not been worn during this period.
He could only think of one person who could intimidate the three parties by stomping their feet like this.
**
No. 1 middle school, physical education class.
"Qing... Qingqing, I, I can't do it anymore!" Qu Yan bent over and supported her knees with both hands, "Just keep running."
Su Huiqing just looked at her, her black pupils were cold, "Continue."
Very peaceful words.
Qu Yan gritted her teeth, stood up, and ran with difficulty following Su Huiqing.
The sunset was about to end, and Qu Yan swept Su Huiqing's black hair in front of her in an arc in the sunlight.
As Su Huiqing ran, she estimated Qu Yan's limits.
After three laps, she began to stop slowly. Apart from her breathing becoming heavier, there were no other changes in her body.
She took out a bottle of water from her backpack, tossed it gently, and landed it accurately in Qu Yan's hand.
Qu Yan opened it and took a big sip before she recovered and slid down the tree, breathing heavily.
Su Huiqing stood a few steps away from her, with her hands in her pockets, her face slightly lowered, her eyes dark, and she looked over like this, which easily calmed Qu Yan down.
"Qu Yan."
A faint voice sounded, Qu Yan raised her head and grinned, "Qingqing?"
"I rarely teach people, and Yu Xiangyang is the second one. I never joke about this kind of thing." She looked at Qu Yan, the casualness that often hung on her lips completely disappeared, and her tone was more serious than ever before, "You just You need to know that the way I train people is far more terrifying than today. If you are sure you can handle it, just tell me."
"Of course I can!" Qu Yan said without thinking.
Su Huiqing didn't say anything, she just looked away, picked up the school uniform hanging on the horizontal bar, and slowly put it on her body.
"You don't have to get back to me so quickly," she tilted her head, smiled softly, and returned to her usual nonchalance, "I'll give you three days to think about it."
After saying that, she bent down and picked up her backpack, put it back casually, and walked away.
Behind her, Qu Yan looked at her back and sat under the tree in a daze for a long time.
**
"Are you sure that this was given to Qingqing by the Yu family?" Su Lun looked at the pile of medicinal materials on display and couldn't recover for a while.
The Yu family has an eccentric personality, and everyone in the upper echelons of Qing City knows that. They have never seen the Yu family officially have good relations with that family. They are low-key and mysterious.
This is my first time giving something to someone.
Uncle Chen nodded, "Yes, and the person who brought the medicinal materials was very respectful."
Su Lun was stunned again.
While the two were talking, Su Huiqing walked in from the door carrying a backpack.
She put her backpack on the table casually, and her school uniform was wrapped loosely around her body.
"Grandpa, Uncle Chen?" Su Huiqing turned around and saw the two people who looked a little strange. After thinking about it for a moment, she narrowed her eyes and asked, "Do Zhang and the others want to enter the International Center?"
If it weren't for the International Center, they wouldn't have this "Plan S".
Su Lun came back to his senses, "International Center, this is the highest goal in our businessmen's minds. Unfortunately, no one has succeeded in so many years. Zhang's looks very promising this time."
Su Huiqing squinted her eyes, thoughtfully.
He tilted his head slightly and saw the medicinal materials on the ground, then he said calmly, "Uncle Chen, send them to my room."
There was no surprise at all, it seemed that he had expected it.
Uncle Chen and Su Lun were both a little surprised.
When Su Huiqing saw the medicinal materials being brought up, she also walked upstairs. Before going upstairs, she tilted her head and said seriously, "Grandpa, don't worry."
"What?" Su Lun didn't respond.
Su Huiqing just smiled, brushed her eyebrows with her white fingertips, covering her sharp eyes, and spoke slowly, "One day, the Su family will stand at the center of the world." (To be continued)